She comes in colors everywhere; She combs her hair She’s like a rainbow Coming colors in the air Oh, everywhere She comes in colors ~Rolling Stones
Artist: Estheryu
“I followed rainbows in the 70s that painted peace and hope to guide my journey forward. All I had was my bare feet a melodic voice and my long beautiful hair. I floated from place to place on my magic carpet. All yu needed then was a thumb lifted high to get from place to place, There were more flower children and less creatures to devour humans on the path of experience. Smiles were traded for trust and hugs given to keep luv strong.” (Teri Dorsey)
We My Luv Oh My Luv Have caused hurt for many years I am your humble servant broken still healing from past fears We will always wear luvs jewel that is valuable and rare Remember the creator wont give us more than we can bare
Yu My Luv Oh My Luv Hold me with arms that lift us high Praise is on my lips as I cry Our song in the heavens still sung Vows before God committed to be one
Yu My Luv Oh My Luv Husband, Gods gift to my life I long to wear in honor the name Wife Intertwined we have grow for years a tree strong No axe in the hand of evil can do us wrong
Yu My Luv Oh My Luv Bear the burden of my sin Your gift of grace heals me within Yu my luv strengthen us with prayer Release Gods power in despair
Yu My Luv Oh My Luv Are my Adam on this earth I created for yu and yu for me before our birth Our energy and souls have embraced Only death can separate us from this place
To my life-long love, Teri (by Tim Dorsey) An open letter to my princess: Since I have been obedient to the voice of the Shepherd, my life with you couldn’t be any better and I couldn’t be any luckier than to have a friend like you. And every day that my eyes open I see the sea of obstacles part as you and I set one foot in front of the other. I just want you to know that here at the 33 year mark I feel younger, stronger and happy to be alive when I look into your wonderful eyes. You are my queen and I love laying my head down next to yours and seeing your gentle sleeping sillouhette every morning. Mother of my children and champion of my art. Open letter, open heart. Let it all pour out upon you, my love. Yours forever, Tim